My Daughters Are Regressors

Chapter 170: Crayons for Christmas! (4)



"That's when Sifnoi shouted...! Although we cannot journey together towards the Demon King's castle ahead, we are all comrades...! That's what I shouted...!"When I returned home, Sifnoi was making a noisy racket.It seemed she was chattering away about the events on the Pangaea continent. "If you want to hear more... quickly give me more tangerines...!"

She was also eating a ton of tangerines.The pile of tangerine peels was astonishingly large.How peaceful.

—Meow.

Molumolu was sprawled out on the warm floor where the heater was blasting. He looked like a marshmallow melting over a fire.My father was gently petting Molumolu when he suddenly asked, as if curious.

"What kind of animal is this?""I don't know either.""I see."

And that was the extent of my conversation with my father. Though I had spent 2 years having strange experiences in a strange world, I still didn't have much to talk about with my father.I suppose for a father and son, it's enough to just show our faces to mean we're doing well.

When I have a son, will we also have nothing to say to each other?It seemed likely.Thinking about it that way, I was glad the children from the future were three daughters instead of three sons. If they had been three sons, I really don't think I could have handled it.

"Where's Tywin?"

I asked my mother.She pointed to my sister's room.

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